Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and he instantly understood Ji Junfeng's intention of asking him what he wanted to eat.
Not waiting for his answer at all.
The vines on his body began to stir and move slowly.
Ji Junfeng's breathing also became a little warmer: "I'll give it to Qingqing."
The tips of their noses touched each other, and when Ji Junfeng spoke, his breath sprayed on Wen Qing's cheeks.
Hot and itchy.
"No, no need..." Wen Qing pinched his palm nervously and tried to raise his hand.
The vines on his arms did not hinder his movements, allowing him to lift them up.
He held his breath and continued to raise his hand, preparing to use the dog trainer's aura.
When the hand was raised to Ji Junfeng's cheek, the vine on the wrist tightened.
Instead of stopping him, she led his hand upwards and forwards, hooking it around Ji Junfeng's neck.
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide, and his other hand was also raised up by the vines.
His hands were forced to wrap around Ji Junfeng's neck.
The next second, Ji Junfeng tilted his head and kissed his lips.
His tongue was extremely flexible. It pressed between Wen Qing's lips and teeth, directly prying open his teeth and quickly entering his mouth.
Not only was Wen Qing unable to avoid his kiss, but she was instead driven by the vines on her body to adjust herself into a position more suitable for kissing.
His body was forced to lean against Ji Junfeng, with his head slightly tilted back, enduring the other's kiss.
Ji Junfeng deftly wrapped his tongue around the tip, teasing his upper palate lightly.
An indescribable tingling sensation swept over him. Wen Qing opened his mouth, his eyes were hazy, and a layer of mist appeared on his face. He unconsciously let out a slight hum.
The sound of water between lips and teeth and the low humming like a kitten's meow intertwined and echoed in the house.
Ji Junfeng's breathing became heavier, holding Wen Qing's lips and tickling the root of his tongue.
“Hmm…”
Two blushes appeared on Wen Qing's cheeks, and she couldn't help but let out a sticky hum.
This kiss was a little different from the previous ones.
In addition to his mouth, the vines on his hands and feet were also moving slowly.
Although the surface of the vine is smooth, it rubs against the skin as it slides, causing waves of itchiness.
Wen Qing felt itchy all over his body, inside and out.
Itchy and comfortable.
Because of Ji Junfeng's kiss, the movement of the vines relieved a little of the itchiness, but it was followed by a stronger feeling.
Wen Qing opened her mouth, her brain went blank due to lack of oxygen, and tears unconsciously slid down her cheeks.
Then, it was wiped away by a thin vine.
The tip of the vine was shining with water. It hung in the air for a moment, then pressed against Wen Qing's cheek, scraping back and forth.
“Hmm…”
Wen Qing's body was so limp that he had no strength left. If it weren't for the vines supporting him, he would have fallen directly to the ground.
Ji Junfeng stared into his wet and red eyes and ended the kiss reluctantly.
Wen Qing leaned against him, slightly parted her lips, and gasped for breath.
His eyelashes were wet with tears and drooped listlessly, his lips were wet and swollen, and the lip line was blurred outwards, as if he had been kissed hard.
The hot and humid breath came out from his lips, blowing towards my face, carrying a sweet fragrance.
Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes and couldn't help but licking his lips again.
The more you lick, the wetter it gets.
The more you lick it, the redder it gets.
Ji Junfeng's breathing stagnated, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you still hungry?"
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she said in a crying voice: "I'm not hungry anymore..."
"I'm not hungry."
His voice was nasal, sticky and soft.
Ji Junfeng couldn't help but lower his head and licked Wen Qing's cheek: "There's not enough time."
"I'll feed you again when he announces the next day's game."
Wen Qing was still a little confused and didn't react to what he was saying.
"There's only half an hour left." Ji Junfeng said.
Half an hour.
Wen Qing's confused brain slowly turned and he realized that Ji Junfeng meant that there was only one hour left before the start of the second day's game.
"When I finish all the games, we can be together forever." Ji Junfeng said again,
Wen Qing was frightened completely awake by his words.
What together forever?
He doesn't want it.
Wen Qing's fingers trembled, and her arms had no strength at all, not even the strength to clap her hands.
The vines sensed the movement of his fingers and directly sent his hand into Ji Junfeng's palm.
Ji Junfeng held his hand and gently squeezed his palm.
An itchy feeling rose in the palm of my hand again.
Wen said in a trembling voice: "Ji Junfeng."
Ji Junfeng responded and continued to play with his hand.
The dim light fell on Ji Junfeng's face. His appearance had not changed at all. He was still the same as when he was in the seminary, so handsome that it was difficult to tell whether he was male or female.
He lowered his eyelashes and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Even though Wen Qing couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could see Ji Junfeng's joy from his expression.
Ji Junfeng slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Qing infatuatedly: "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing was dazed by his gaze. This face was so beautiful that it was deceptive.
He quickly looked away and asked casually, "Do you know what seeds are?"
Ji Junfeng blinked: "It's a seed."
Wen Qing was silent.
Seeing that this was not the answer he wanted, Ji Junfeng blinked and spoke again: "For most humans, it is not a good thing."
Ji Junfeng said casually: "You reap what you sow."
Wen Qing's eyelids jumped: "So a monster will be born?"
A vine from the ceiling, wrapped with seeds, hung down in front of him.
"Maybe," Ji Junfeng raised his hand to take the seeds, put them to the tip of his nose and sniffed them, and said to Wen Qing, "This is your seed."
After saying that, he placed the seed in Wen Qing's palm.
"Don't worry, Qingqing," Ji Junfeng chuckled, "Your seeds are good."
Wen Qing looked at him in confusion: "What does okay mean?"
Ji Junfeng tilted his head and said slowly: "He doesn't like killing."
"I have killed many people. My seeds are bad."
Wen Qing pursed his lips, cause and effect...
He is holding the seed, so something will actually grow from the seed.
Sikong doesn't like killing, and doesn't like players who kill people...
"It's almost time," Ji Junfeng reluctantly let go of Wen Qing's hand and said to him, "I'm going to the living room."
“Come back after you’ve dealt with the bad seeds.”
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
As he approached, the vines covering the door quickly dispersed, revealing the original appearance of the wooden door.
When Ji Junfeng walked out of the room, the vines covered the door again.
Wen Qing held the seed in his hand and walked to the bedside with light steps and sat down.
He looked around and found that the room was surrounded by vines, which were tightly entangled without any loopholes.
The only loophole is the window. The vines are spread horizontally and vertically in a grid pattern, allowing people to see the outside world clearly.
Wen Qing tilted his head and looked over, and saw the changes on the panel in the air.
【Day 1, one minute countdown.】
【Players: 10001. 】
One minute countdown.
Wen Qing looked down at the pitch-black seeds in his palm, and thinking of Ji Junfeng's words, he didn't dare to hold it.
He placed the seeds on the sheets, took two steps back, and stared at them nervously.
Suddenly, Sikong's voice sounded in the air:
"On the second day, protecting nature is everyone's responsibility."
"The players who survive pass the game."
Wen Qing was stunned. Protect nature?
The rules and regulations of the human world suddenly popped up in his mind.
[All players please take care of flowers, trees and small animals. 】
[All players are requested to consciously maintain the sanitation of the human environment, throw waste into the trash can, do not litter, and do not urinate or defecate anywhere. ]
This should be related to the game on the second day, right?
Wen Qing pinched his palm and exhaled.
Suddenly, the seeds lying quietly on the bed sheet moved.
Wen Qing took a step back nervously and almost fell, but fortunately the vines caught him in time.
The seed shook on the sheets again.
"Click——" A slight sound was heard in the house.
A crack appeared on the dark surface of the seed, and green tender things grew out of the gap.
In a second, the green buds grew into buds, and then into white flower buds.
The bud stretched out layer by layer, slowly opened, and blossomed into a rose under Wen Qing's eyes.
The faint scent of roses lingers in the air.
Wen Qing instinctively sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and in the blink of an eye, the fatigue in his body and the swelling and pain on his lips disappeared completely.
The rose petals trembled slightly, and the branches leaned forward, as if wanting him to touch them.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, raised his hand and touched the petals.
The moment his fingertips touched the petals, the body of the rose suddenly grew larger, almost two meters high.
It suddenly bent down, opened its petals and engulfed Wen Qing's body.
Wen Qing’s eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
The rose shook its body, and the petals fell slowly, disappearing into thin air just before they touched the vines.
After a while, the room returned to its original appearance.
No roses, no warmth.
Only the vines were left, slowly moving along the wall.
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